Black Fairy, the master is a female ghost

Fifteen days passed in a blink of an eye.

During these fifteen days, Nanjun City was peaceful.

Lu Xunhuan arrived at the governor's residence on time every day.

Teach older children to cultivate immortality, and teach younger children to play the piano, sing, read, and draw.

The older child is bigger and needs to be more focused when learning.

In addition, he has learned to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, learned to transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into immortal energy, learned to circulate it around the body, and store the immortal energy in his dantian.

Once he got the hang of it, he became very enthusiastic and practiced diligently.

In this way, Lu Xunhuan felt relieved. He only needed to see him once or twice a day and did not need to teach him anything else.

The younger child is more active and has less concentration.

Sometimes I want to learn piano, sometimes I want to sing, sometimes I want to learn painting, and sometimes I want to read.

Lu Xunhuan didn't necessarily want to force him to do something.

So I followed his lead and played the piano, sang, read and painted every day.

There are many things to do, so it’s not boring and the children are very enthusiastic about learning.

Madam, for the first two days, felt embarrassed to disturb Lu Xunhuan.

Later I couldn't help it.

She simply joined in the fun with her classmates and spent almost the entire day with Lu Xunhuan.

We played the piano, sang, read and painted together.

Although Lu Xunhuan asked his wife not to give him tips anymore, she would secretly put a silver note in his pocket every day when she saw him off.

In this way, his daily income would not be 500 taels, but 1,000 taels.

He took the money and gave it all to Lord Sun every night when he returned home.

Lord Sun was a little confused at first and was very surprised.

Later, he understood.

Money, sometimes, does more than just reflect value.

Sometimes, it can also express affection.

He accepted the money with peace of mind, took it back to the Imperial Examination Hall, and bought some items for the hall.

For example, you want to buy a good horse or change to a slightly better carriage.

The door is old and needs to be repainted.

Although the Imperial Examination Hall received funding from above, it was generally tight.

Sometimes if you want more spending, you have to apply for it, and it often takes a year or two to get the money after the application is approved.

Now that the Imperial Examination Hall has Lu Xunhuan as a cash cow, Lord Sun would wake up laughing in his dreams.

Even the other officials in the Imperial Examination Hall were glad that they had agreed to let Lu Xunhuan stay in the Imperial Examination Hall.

Life seems easy and comfortable, but it is full of hidden dangers.

After the Hongtian Gang's mansion was burned down, the gang leader moved to another place to live.

He waited for half a month and finally invited the person he wanted to invite.

The Great Elder Murong of the Qinglian Sect finally arrived in Nanjun City today.

After the leader of the Hongtian Gang bowed respectfully to the Great Elder Murong, they discussed together how to lure out the masked thug.

After discussing for a while, Great Elder Murong established two rules.

First, after killing the masked man, the Hongtian Gang must not make it public and must not let anyone know that it was the Qinglian Sect's Great Elder Murong who killed the masked man.

Second, pay first, then do the work.

The leader of the Hongtian Gang agreed on the spot, and the two sides reached a consensus on luring and killing the masked man.

Next, it’s time to take action.

The Qinglian Sect is not located in Nanjun County, so they generally do not get involved in Nanjun affairs.

But paying a large sum of money to hire one is another matter.

Among the top ten sects in Dongyan, the Qinglian Sect is the closest to Nanjun City, only about 800 miles away.

Therefore, when the Hongtian Gang wanted to hire someone, they invited the sixth-ranked sect in Dongyan.

According to the leader of the Hongtian Gang, no matter how powerful the masked man is, he cannot break through the Qianyuan realm.

Because in the Kingdom of Dongyan, everyone basically knows who in each sect has broken through the Qianyuan realm.

They were all well-known people.

Who would be such a prominent person and come to Nanjun City to commit murder in disguise?

Therefore, the Hongtian Gang thought it was.

Although the masked man is powerful, he cannot be more powerful than the Great Elder Murong of the Qinglian Sect.

This is indeed the case, their analysis is correct.

But they didn't expect that the masked man was an outsider and fell from the sky.

Today, Lu Xunhuan left the governor's residence an hour later than usual.

The main reason is that the governor of the state has a social engagement tonight and won’t be home for dinner.

Therefore, the lady insisted on keeping Lu Xunhuan for dinner before leaving.

Unable to refuse the kind invitation, Lu Xunhuan made an exception and stayed for dinner.

It took him an extra hour to finish his dinner, and it was already dark outside.

As usual, the lady saw him out.

For some reason today, the carriage did not stop outside the gate.

Instead, it stopped about fifty steps away from the gate.

The lady then accompanied Lu Xunhuan towards the carriage.

But she walked very slowly.

With her heart pounding, she touched Lu Xunhuan's hand and stuffed the banknote into his hand.

Lu Xunhuan put it in his pocket.

The two walked twenty steps and arrived at a side door of the mansion.

The lady suddenly said, "By the way, I said I would give Lord Sun a gift this afternoon, but I forgot to bring it. Can you come in and wait for me for a while? I'll get it for you."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Lu Xunhuan, opened the small door, and walked in.

This small door corresponds to a small stone path.

On both sides of the path are lush trees, which not only block the view of the surroundings, but also block the sky.

After the lady pulled Lu Xunhuan into the small door, she immediately closed it.

Then, at the small door, in the darkness, she suddenly hugged Lu Xunhuan.

She was flustered: "I'm sorry, was it abrupt, but I... really... want to hug you..."

Lu Xunhuan said nothing, put his arms around her and patted her back gently.

The lady naturally understood immediately that the great writer was not disgusted or unhappy.

She was no longer panicking, and the fire in her heart quickly began to burn fiercely.

She hugged Lu Xunhuan tighter, tilted her head back, and kissed him.

Just when the passion is burning in this darkness and I can't stop.

Outside the wall, a shout suddenly came: "Kill him for me..."

Then, a burst of messy footsteps came from outside, as if a group of people were chasing someone.

Lu Xun Huan took the opportunity to separate his wife and said, "It seems unsafe outside again. I'd better leave early."

The lady was still not satisfied and couldn't bear to let him go.

She said, "It's dangerous outside. Don't leave. Wait until the master comes back and ask him to send someone to take you back."

Lu Xun Huan shook his head and said, "No need. I can teach the eldest son how to cultivate immortality. I can do it naturally. A few hooligans are no problem."

After saying this, he opened the side door.

The lady quickly pulled him aside and called him softly, "Chenglong..."

Lu Xun Huan turned around and hugged her again: "Don't worry, we have your carriage. No criminal would be blind. Okay, I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow morning."

He had already slipped out of the side door and was walking quickly towards the carriage.

The lady stood by the side door, craning her neck.

In the dim light, she watched him get into the carriage and saw it start.

She didn't close the side door until the carriage turned into the next street and disappeared.

Her heart was still beating wildly.

The carriage hurried past on the street. Lu Xunhuan opened the curtain a little and watched what was happening on the street with cold eyes.

Are those hooligans who have been quiet for more than ten days out again?

Are you bullying the people again?

Could it be that they are so stubborn that they are not even afraid of death?

He watched for a while, and smelled a hint of conspiracy from the clumsy performance of those gangsters.

Could it be that they hired an expert to deliberately lure the masked man to appear?

If a master comes, how strong is he?

Is it taller than me?

After traveling halfway across the city, the carriage arrived outside Lord Sun's courtyard.

Lu Xunhuan got out of the car, shook his clothes, looked back briefly, and went in.